Appearance: Coal black hair that is always messy (which his father always nags him to make look neater) with amber redish brown colored eyes with (for both eyes) have a dark ring around it. His skin is a bit on the paler side since he doesn't really go outside much. His father is always forcing him to either do paper work or do work that involves staying indoors.

Personality: When it comes to his father, he always listens to what he says even though he doesn't really want to. He has a sweet side to him but he barely lets it show because his father would get very angry. Gilbert is mostly serious, sometimes he would daydream to annoy his father while he is talking. He likes to tease him a lot for some reason which makes him have a silly side too.

Bio: His mother and father are not together anymore. He was raised mostly by his mother until he had turned 17 and was sent to live with his father. He's personality is kind of like his mother's. His fatehr is very tough while his mom was laided back. Gilbert had always looked up to his mom since he was a little boy. Living with his father made it harder for him since he never lets him go outside. So Gilbert would always daydream which gets on his father's nerves.

Cynthia pulled off her silk shirt then pulled on a soft pink tank-top, with her hole filled l skinny grand it looked very cute. She kicked off her heals and put on some white sneakers. She grabbed her beach bag and tossed in her sunglasses and bikini along with a nightgown. She was to be picked up in less than a hour for a overnight trip. She had everything ready with another top and shorts in her bag for the ride home along with a sundress and sandals. All she had to do wad go sit with a business partners son for dinner then it was off to the beach. A knock on the door shocked her. Was her lemo here already?

Gilbert was mumbling stuff under his breath. He was thrilled that his father had finally given him a chance to actually do a serious job. The only problem he had was wearing a suit and tie. I look like a butler in this thing! He thought bitterly. He stood out of a house. Maybe he should've knocked harder or had rang the door bell instead. Was she deff or something? He checked his watch and frowned. Listen Gilbert. You better not mess this up. Get the girl. If you fail this, you'll never see the light of day ever again. Got it! Gilbert shudders a bit from his father's voice ringing his thoughts. He rings the door bell this time.

Cynthia ran over to the door, "I'm coming! Gosh what is wrong with you. Bug houses are hard to get through and you just stand there banging on my typos door and..." She murmured to herself, then she opened the door...

When he heard talking and the door opening, he looks away from his watch only to see the girl standing inside of the house. she had stop talking but was staring at him. "Um I'm sorry." Gilbert said slowly. He gave her a nervous smile. She was prettier in person. Thats for sure. "I was sent her to pick someone up...Are you Cynthia Web?"

"Ummm yea... What happened to Rodger?" Cynthia asked wondering what happens to her normal transportation. She wasn't really expecting anything. Just alerted about to Rodger. He was like her grandfather. She thought back to when she was only 7 and he taught her to play poker.

"He had to leave early because of a family emergency." Gilbert said, calmly. He wasn't really lying about it though. It was only by chance that he had to leave in a rush. He remembers the panicked look that craved itself onto the poor man's face. I wonder what father did... He gave her a reassuring grin. "Rodger will probably be back in two days or so. I'm his replacement for now until he comes back."

That was easier then I thought it would be. He opens the door for Cynthia. Making sure she was safe inside, he closed the door and walks around to the driver's seat and enters. Okay. Now for stage two... Gilbert pressed a button forcing the doors to lock against their will. He pulls away from the house and starts to drive down the street. Gilbert was trembling a bit. He did it! "So how long has Rodger been driving for you?"

"My entire life. He is sort of like my nanny... He took care of me beacuse my dad wasn't around a lot with business. She attempted to role down the window..."ummm? Why isn't this working?" She asked suddenly afraid.

"The windows are stuck again, aren't they." Gilbert said, faking a tired sigh. "I'm really sorry about that. This car is old so the windows would always get stuck." He pressed a button to release the cold air. The car's cool breath washed over into the back. "A nanny, huh?" He gave a light chuckle. It was cute she thought of the old man as a care taker for her. "Your dad works for a company or something?" Gilbert asked, glancing at the mirror to see her. He looks back onto the road. This was to easy.

I messed up...! Gilbert really wanted to kick himself right now. What was he thinking?! "We're almost there anyway. Don't worry." The road was completely empty. No cars or people were in sight. Except two black cars were parked across each other with three dark figures. Two were leaning against the car on the right and one was leaning on the other from across. Gilbert stops the car inbetween. His amber eyes suddenly darkened. "We're here." The doors unlock and the three men start to close in.